"There's only one thing that comes as close as being as fantastic as me, and that's my reflection. All hail the beautiful mirror. Wow."
Last night I enjoyed a wine night with some special women. I finally got to see my best friend's sister and her niece, both of whom I have not seen in several months and miss dearly. Luckily we got pictures to capture the retardations of the night. Starting of with my friend in her niece's cute bath towel.
This table includes a lot of my favorite things. Sippy cups obviously being the most.
The little girl, Peyton, doing what she does best: staring at me.
Peyton has won my heart. She is one of the only two kids that I actually like. As you can see why.
She is also completely responsible for the bruises I now have on my knees. It's worth making her laugh.
I love me some big lips. She thinks my wine-stained teeth are sexy. Check out the fangs!
The game that I fail most at.
Oh how I love witnessing motherhood at its finest.
I'm pretty sure my silly face sprouted from me amusing Peyton just seconds prior to this shot. I mean, come on, I look like a crazy bloodsucker.
Awesome role models.
Actually my friend comments that I would be a good mother. This I know. And if you know me, it's quite a funny statement.
It is also funny when you wake up the next morning to feel some resemblance to The Hangover. Maybe not nearly as epic, but those little things that amuse you in all post drunkenness.
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